I did not want another cat. Not even a little bit. This house is too small.

But we didn’t find her. She found us.

She followed the boys home from a walk.

And so we have a new member of the family, it would seem.

She’s a licker.

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animals find us for the oddest and sometimes most secret of reasons, but always with purpose. i feel like our three cats put us on the verge of being crazy cat people, but i can’t imagine not having these bad boys around. best wishes for you and this stripy girl.

ohhhhh, I am so jealous! Stripy cats are just soo much more…catty, than any other kind. Alas, cats are the only librarian stereotype I cannot fulfill – allergic and my landlord refuses to have pets of any kind in the building…although he did say I could “maybe” have a fish (-:)